h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

(this is. the banal. as a certain friend might say. )
two a-maths (advanced maths) assignments due tomorrow (which i don't know how to do), and you have one doomed person here.
in addition, the play is tomorrow. we've sold all but 18 tickets. which is incredibly good, considering the whole school was only told about the play this week (and today's thursday), and the first two days of advertisements were plain stupid and pretentious. (the juniors did 'em. not us, mind. ) good thing today's advertisement was good (done by two sec 3s. (read: seniors). ) today's sales picked up very fast, what with the spiffy posters (i designed 'em and even though they're amateurish i like 'em. my poor deluded ego. i know. ) and the impressive ticket booth sign (think big black mounting board with colour-chalked-letters and satin-ish cloth draped over it) and of course the advertisement. and the juniors haven't sold even half as much as we have (i know i'm sounding terribly gloat-y and mean, but i am very fed up of some certain people yelling at me and saying that we might as well cancel the play since they (note: they) think we'll probably be able to only sell less than 50 tickets. ) so much for the play.
i am swamped in schoolwork.
my mind is in a bad state of disarray, and i lack the time to lapse into anything except gloom (and melancholia, of course. isn't she a pretty word?). which is a pity, since i liked dunking my head in weird-imaginings and crazy-philosophies and funny-conversations in the holidays.
pathetic lives we lead.
and no, i'm not trying to sound know-it-all like some people i know.
i'm just complaining.
don't stop me, please.
anyway
you can't.
(no i won't say haha. )